Gandy In Urdu Novels & Stories

"Gandor, this is mother. Mother, this is the son you brought many moons ago. Meet your son Gandor." My mother walked slowly forward, tears in her eyes. She placed her palms on either side of Gandor's cheeks, cupping them, crying as she did. "Gandor, they named my little boy Gandor. What a strong name, and look at how tall you are." Gandor wrapped his arms around mother in a bear hug so tight he had lost his breath. “Mom, you know what this means?” “What, my son?” “I can come home now!” “See hah Ashina, I needed to be here to come home!” Gandor's impishness, his mischief, knew no bounds.

She said. " Gautam..." " What sir?? " " My name is Gautam. Please call me that. Sir is fine for this irritating sulking man. Call him sir if you want but not me. Understood? " " Ok. " " Sandhya, I need to tell you something. Stay away from Puneet. He was just flirting with you. He doesn't even have a sister. " " What ?? Seriously?? That is so irritating. I would have wasted at least half an hour in making that diet chart. " She looked angry.